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degenerated; till the end of the eighteenth century。



And so it may be with our means of locomotion and intercommunion;

and what depends on them。  The vast and unprecedented amount of

capital; of social interest; of actual human intellect investedI

may say locked upin these railroads; and telegraphs; and other

triumphs of industry and science; will not enter into competition

against themselves。  They will not set themselves free to seek new

discoveries in directions which are often actually opposed to their

own; always foreign to it。  If the money of thousands are locked up

in these great works; the brains of hundreds of thousands; and of

the very shrewdest too; are equally locked up therein likewise; and

are to be subtracted from the gross material of social development;

and added (without personal fault of their owners; who may be very

good men) to the dead weight of vested selfishness; ignorance; and

dislike of change。



Yes。  A Byzantine and stationary age is possible yet。  Perhaps we

are now entering upon it; an age in which mankind shall be satisfied

with the 〃triumphs of science;〃 and shall look merely to the

greatest comfort (call it not happiness) of the greatest number; and

like the debased Jews of old; 〃having found the life of their hand;

be therewith content;〃 no matter in what mud…hole of slavery and

superstition。



But one hope there is; and more than a hopeone certainty; that

however satisfied enlightened public opinion may become with the

results of science; and the progress of the human race; there will

be always a more enlightened private opinion or opinions; which will

not be satisfied therewith at all; a few men of genius; a few

children of light; it may be a few persecuted; and a few martyrs for

new truths; who will wish the world not to rest and be thankful; but

to be discontented with itself; ashamed of itself; striving and

toiling upward; without present hope of gain; till it has reached

that unknown goal which Bacon saw afar off; and like all other

heroes; died in faith; not having received the promises; but seeking

still a polity which has foundations; whose builder and maker is

God。



These will be the men of science; whether physical or spiritual。

Not merely the men who utilise and apply that which is known (useful

as they plainly are); but the men who themselves discover that which

was unknown; and are generally deemed useless; if not hurtful; to

their race。  They will keep the sacred lamp burning unobserved in

quiet studies; while all the world is gazing only at the gaslights

flaring in the street。  They will pass that lamp on from hand to

hand; modestly; almost stealthily; till the day comes round again;

when the obscure student shall be discovered once more to be; as he

has always been; the strongest man on earth。  For they follow a

mistress whose footsteps may often slip; yet never fall; for she

walks forward on the eternal facts of Nature; which are the acted

will of God。  A giantess she is; young indeed; but humble as yet:

cautious and modest beyond her years。  She is accused of trying to

scale Olympus; by some who fancy that they have already scaled it

themselves; and will; of course; brook no rival in their fancied

monopoly of wisdom。



The accusation; I believe; is unjust。  And yet science may scale

Olympus after all。  Without intending it; almost without knowing it;

she may find herself hereafter upon a summit of which she never

dreamed; surveying the universe of God in the light of Him who made

it and her; and remakes them both for ever and ever。  On that summit

she may stand hereafter; if only she goes on; as she goes now; in

humility and in patience; doing the duty which lies nearest her;

lured along the upward road; not by ambition; vanity; or greed; but

by reverent curiosity for every new pebble; and flower; and child;

and savage; around her feet。







Footnotes:



{1}  Mr。 H。 Reeve's translation of De Tocqueville's 〃France before

the Revolution of 1789。〃  p。 280。









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